Muslimah for Mafia Psychopath
20.
The days passed, the state of azka improved with the treatment given to him. Unni was smiling, out of nowhere it came from.
"Sir, I say yes."
"No one asked you to stay here."
...O Allah, his mouth, it feels like I really want to sew. Ketus, callous and....
Shaking his head, making Unni walk away from Azka just like that. It was enough for him to lower his selfishness to let the man be tormented and take care of him to recover.
Bidding farewell to the other residents of the mansion, because he could not linger there for long. Mark and Kenzo smiled at Azka's attitude that was very childish, but it was all enough to prove that Azka and Unni were indeed very fitting for them to make a couple.
"You sure you want to take it off again?" Temptation Mark.
Not responding to anything given to him, Azka covered her feelings. He felt very happy when Unni took care of him, despite the embarrassment of his condition at that time.
Back to work, Azka now has to deal with a pile of files that Kenzo put on his desk.
"A lot of times, does Kenzo not work? Just watch out for you, how dare I work hard. Why would I give him a big salary, if I ended up having to finish it." Complain Azka.
Really a tiring day, Azka whose condition has improved must face various company problems. As he leaned back his body for a moment from the existing fatigue, the shadow of Unni again flashed in his mind.
Grasping the cell phone where he once stole time to take pictures of the woman, just as Unni was smiling. For Azka, it was the cure of all fatigue, fatigue and so on.
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In his apartment, Unni was cleaning some furniture there. He decided to return to his country, because he had run out of opportunities to get another job after quitting Azka's company.
"Ni, don't go ya." Jihan's snatch while accompanying Unni to clean her clothes.
"If I don't go, you go with me." Reply Unni in a joking tone.
"Okay, who's afraid. I will be your personal assistant, and you will be the mistress of Mr. Azka's boss. Haha." Jihan was content to laugh.
Pluck up!
"Oh, why Ni?" Jihan rubbed her shoulder which Unni hit slowly.
"You talk about it, be careful. It can be prayer and also a disaster. "
"Why, if so prayer is good. If it's a disaster, you're just yeah. Hehe."
There was a chase action between the two of them, the nosy nature of Jihan who seemed unwilling if she had to part with her good friend.
Take it all the way to the airport, Jihan's sad face hasn't changed. When Unni will check her ticket, suddenly many people in black clothes surrounded them.
"Well, this is why Ni? Why we're like gini suspects, they're playing again." Jihan docked to Unni.
"Don't be like that, we don't know what's going on." Although actually Unni's heart seemed to want to be dislodged, but he remained calm.
"Hafsah Kamilatunnissa."
The voice made Unni turn her face at the source of the sound, visible there stood a man with a towering body.
"Master Peter!"
"He's the one I told you about Jihan, the one who helped and became a donor for Ummi's parlour." Clear brief Unni.
" But, why is it so gini Ni?"
Tap tap tap...
Peter walked up to the two, with the attitude and aura of the leader so real.
"Mr Peter, what's wrong?" Questioning his presence there.
"Khumairoh!" A name that Peter spoke with a very hopeful face.
Feeling that there was no connection whatsoever with the name, Unni and Jihan behaved normally. But Peter continued to walk closer and closer to the two of them.
"Stop, sir. What is this, why do you make us like this? Let us get out of here. " Unni has been holding back the anger that is ready to explode.
"No, you can't go Khumairoh. You are my sister! My biological brother!" Peter's stern voice made Unni shocked.
As if not to believe anything that Peter said to him, Unni turned her attention to find a gap in order to escape the siege of these people immediately. Seeing there was little chance, even though it was very small and impossible to escape.
"Are you okay if I stay?" Unni makes sure Jihan agrees to it.
"What's? Where are you going, I'm afraid of Unni."
...Astaghfirullah, I forgot that Jihan was like this. How's this....
Allegedly that he did not think before, Peter knelt before Unni. Even all of his members and the Eiger were so unpredictable and incredulous of what they were witnessing, a Peter kneeling before a woman.
"Don't go again, brother please. All those years we've been apart, that's enough Khumairoh."
"Sorry sir, my name is Hafsah Kamilatunnissa and not Khumairoh. Never say blood ties between us, before you show proof!" A firm speech from Unni who has been holding back emotional turmoil from within her.
"No, I can show you all the evidence, on condition. You'll never leave and we'll always be together."
"I'm sorry, that I can't accept. For only God can ensure that His servant will live to the limit of his time, promising that his life together is beyond my ability, sir."
"Stand, only God has the right to be worshipped. Don't do something like this to me sir." Unni felt it was outrageous to see Peter kneeling before her.
"That won't happen, before you..."
Dor's!
The sound of gunfire was clear, Peter immediately grabbed onto Unni's body and hugged her. Jihan flinched in shock and unconsciousness, the panic she experienced made her like that.
"Are you okay?" Panicking Peter who ensured the condition of his sister.
Eiger and other members immediately established security for its chairman, some of whom were pursuing the whereabouts of the person who had carried out the shooting. They did not find the shots hurt people, as there were no signs of them.
"A me, I'm fine." Unni answered by crowding.
"It's not safe, we better get out of here." Convincing on Unni, Peter did not want anything to happen to her.
Jihan's existence was first secured by the other members, Peter grabbed Unni's hand to take her away from the place. Just a few steps, Unni's body crashed and made Peter's hand grip apart.
"Khumairoh!"
Peter's panic grew bigger, he held Unni's body and ran to his car. As he laid down the body, he accidentally saw something that was wetting his hands.
